From Substitute to Queen (Sable & Darrell) Book PDF Free by Hannah Moore

I rushed toward Darrell, dropping to my koers beside his crumpled form “Are you okay? My hands moved automatically, checking for obvious injuries Behind me, I heard Carlana sharp intake of breath When i glased back pain fiskered actus bis features before his musk slipped back into place. But I couldn’t explain right now. Camila…

‘I love you’ The words erupted from somewhere deep in my soul. Raw and desperate and completely unplanned. “I love you, Sabi. I’ve loved you for years.” Her mouth fell open. “Every time I came to this city, it was for you. To make sure you were safe. Happy. My voice grew rough with emotion.…

The master bedroom was dark except for the city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Sable lay tangled in the white sheets, her body twisting as she fought invisible demons. “Please don’t go…” she whispered to the empty air. I’ll be good, I promise…” Cold sweat had soaked through her thin cotton pajama top. Her…

“Let me see.” The contact sent electricity racing up my arm. I could feel his pulse through his palms, steady and strong. When he lifted my hand to his mouth and blew gently across the burn, I forgot how to breathe. His attention was completely focused on my injury, but all I could focus on…

“Dr. Crawford.” His face brightened when I entered. “I was hoping you’d stop by.” “How are you feeling about tomorrow?” “Nervous. His weathered hands picked at the hospital blanket. “Been a long time since anyone cared enough to try saving this old heart.” I pulled up a chair beside his bed. “Dr. Peterson is an…

His gaze quickly swept over my dripping hair and disheveled appearance. I saw pain and confusion flash across his features. “I came straight from the airport.” He set down his luggage and shrugged off his black jacket, draping it gently around my shoulders. “What happened? Your hair’s still soaking – you’ll catch cold.” His fingers…

I couldn’t stop myself. My control, legendary among my pack for its iron strength, crumbled like tissue paper. I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers. Her lips were soft and warm, tasting faintly of vanilla chapstick. The contact sent fire exploding through my veins, but I wanted more. My Longue slipped out, tracing…

I said don’t start A soft knock interrupted my internal argument “Sabi? You awake? Caelan’s voice carried through the door, gentle but cautious. ‘Can I come in?” I pulled the comforter up to my chin. “Give me a second.” Take your time. I ran my hands through my tangled hair, trying to make myself presentable.…

The message below made my blood run cold: “Get to Moonridge General NOW. Apologize to Camila for nearly killing her. This is YOUR fault.” I stared at the image. The bandages were extensive spike of guilt through my chest. Did I really cause that much damage? – probably more than necessary for the injury I’d…

My phone buzzed and I reached for the phone without thinking. The steamer tipped backward. Hot metal met silk petals instantly. The decorative flower arrangement on the nightstand burst into orange flames. “Shit!” I lunged forward, trying to smother the fire with a pillow. Too late. The flames spread to the nearby curtain edge. BEEP!…